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The door of the plane was opened after
it had stopped. A fat blond lady got out from the first class gate, and a thin brunet man
got out from the second class gate. On one of the stairs, without any tryst, their eyes
met, their breath conjoined. We remembered the beginning, when the humans were to each
other, and while a scarf from the white light, which the sun was donating to us equally
since a long times, was enfolding our bodies. Exactly in the moment, there were a lot of
people behind us. Their voices broke through the trice. So each one went on his way......
DOHA - OCTOBER 1995
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